Page 15 of Used By the Bratva

He stands at the foot of the bed and unbuttons his shirt. I’m in awe as he steadily parts the fabric and reveals his broad chest. My mouth waters at the sight of his muscular upper body. He looks like he's been sculpted by the hands of a master sculptor; everything is toned and inviting. A light dust of hair trails down to his jagged V-line, just enough to be sexy and masculine.

Leon’s lips curl into a wry smile. “See something you like, Natalie?”

“Oh, yeah.” My sigh is rugged, and even though I just had an unbelievable orgasm, I’m ready for the next one.

“Good. Spread your legs. I want you to play with that pretty pussy of yours.”

My cheeks feel like they’re on fire when I look at him, but I obey. All I want is to please him, although I’ve never played with myself in front of a man. I want him to look at me and want me as much as I want him.

My legs fall open, and cool air flows through the open window and brushes over my body, sending a shiver down my spine.

I move my fingers around my clit, rock my hips and increase the friction. Leon reaches for the button on his pants, flicking it open before sliding the zipper down. My fingers move faster, bringing me closer to the brink of an orgasm as he takes his time removing his pants.

“You’re so ready,” he says, his voice husky as he pulls down his boxers, and his large, thick cock springs free.

His hand wraps around the base, sliding to the tip as he approaches the bed.

I am panting; wetness is slicking my fingers as another orgasm starts to build. “Please, Leon. I need you.”

He smirks as he crawls over me, using his knees to push my thighs even further apart. “I need to feel you around my cock. I need to feel the way your pussy flutters when you come. It’s not going to be as good with a condom.”

“I am clean.” I gasp, my body humming with anticipation. “I got tested before I moved here ...” His nose and warm breath graze the base of my throat and collarbone. “And there hasn’t been anyone since I’ve been here. Are you safe?”

“Good girl,” He praises and gives me a cheeky smile. “I haven’t fucked without a condom in over a decade. But I want to with you.”

His mouth hovers over mine, and I can feel his cock against my entrance, so close to where I want him. Where I need him.

“Fuck the condom. I need you now.” I hiss in desperation.

A cocky grin appears on his face, and he grabs my wrist and lifts my hand above my head. Snagging my other wrist, he yanks it up to join the first and holds me down with one of his large hands. I’m at his mercy, hands stretched over my head, moaning, and shaking as he takes his cock in his other hand and slides it through my wet folds, teasing my clit.

“Relax.” Leon groans.

I exhale and relax my tension.

“I fuck hard, Natalie. I don’t want to hurt you. But once you’re used to me, I won’t hold back. If I get too rough–”

“Don’t hold back. I trust you.” I don’t know what I’m agreeing to, but I want all of him, all that he wants to give me.

And with a sudden movement, he lets go of my hands; his lips crush against mine as he pushes his cock into me at the same time. With one hard thrust, he fills me to the hilt. I cry out in shock, pain, and pleasure.

“Fuck me. Legs around me, Natalie.” He buries his face in my neck. “You feel so fucking good.”

I lock my legs around his waist, wrap my arms around his shoulders, and moan as he pulls out before thrusting into me again with a powerful movement.

His hands clutch my waist, and just when I thought it was not possible, he slams into me deeper and harder. He fucks me like a man possessed by my pussy, switching his rhythm, and I cling to him for my dear life. I don’t want this to end; I want to make it last as long as possible.

He slams into me hard again. Once, twice, and I lose count as I feel his thumb on my clit. I gasp for air. It’s too much.

“So, fucking good.” He chants into my ear.

He pulls back until only the tip remains and drives in again. This tantalizing pace is driving me to the brink. I clench, release, clench again, and fight a tremor.

“That’s it, Natalie. Come.” He sucks on the skin at my collarbone.

Clawing Leon’s shoulders, I arch against his hard body. I shatter around his cock with a deep, loud cry.

“Oh, Leon!”

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